Olivia was in her study, engrossed in her comic work. Rather than sitting at the desk, she preferred to huddle up on the sofa with her laptop.

Dylan walked over and gently set aside her laptop before expressing his worry.

"Why don't you work at the desk? Sitting like this isn't good for your blood circulation!"

Olivia lifted her gaze to look at him when she heard his words.

She preferred the comfort of casual attire at home, evident in her choice of black trousers and a simple white T-shirt, complemented by a shawl. Her long black hair cascaded down her back, adding to her allure.